A threesome

Now I have a confession to make. As a child or teen I have never been interested in comics, or superheroes. I was more into romantic stories, stories with a hint of eroticism. I loved to read, but comics were just not my thing. Yes, I saw glimpses of Spiderman and Superman and the Hulk on television, but if you asked me afterward what the stories were about, I might and still may not even be able to tell you. So when I saw the prompt above, I almost thought not to participate, but then I consulted the ever-trusted Wikipedia and a piece of erotic fiction slowly formed in my head.

Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl sat on the porch, each sipping at their ice tea as Superman came in flying and landed close to them. He smiled at them and disappeared through the door into the house. “I am so tired of playing second fiddle,” said Wonder Woman. “Second fiddle?” Wonder Girl asked. “Yes, everything Superman does, I can do too. Granted, he’s the superhero, but I am sure I can be a superhero too. Damn, I’m pretty sure if you want to you can be a superhero too.” Wonder Girl was quiet for a while. This was the first time that Wonder Woman uttered her dissatisfaction out loud, but it was not the first time that Wonder Girl had noticed it.

Wonder Girl put her glass on the table, stood up and bent over Wonder Woman. She pressed her lips to the other woman’s and softly kissed her. Wonder Woman’s lips softened under Wonder Girl’s touch and parted every so slightly. Their tongues met and explored. Wonder Girl kneeled between Wonder Woman’s bare legs. She moved her mouth down Wonder Woman’s throat and her neck towards the top of her Wonder Woman outfit. With her hands she pulled the top down and exposed Wonder Woman’s full breasts. She closed her lips around one of the erect nipples and rolled the other between her fingers. Wonder Woman moaned and her discontent of seconds before was totally forgotten.

Wonder Girl pulled the top down towards the other woman’s hips and hooked her fingers on the tight fitting shorts. Wonder Woman lifted her hips and her clothes disappeared somewhere on the porch behind Wonder Girl. She spread her legs wide and offered her clean shaven pussy to the other woman. Wonder Girl’s tongue worked wonders on Wonder Woman’s clitoris. Fingers disappeared inside and wetness increased until Wonder Woman groan and orgasmic fluids escaped her sex. Wonder Girl smiled up at Wonder Woman and noticed Superman standing at the door, watching them.

“Do you have some of that for me too?” he asked. The two women smiled at him. Soon all of them were naked. The two woman were on their knees, on the porch and both licking up and down one side of Superman’s cock. Wonder Woman was the first to take him into her mouth while Wonder Girl sucked on his balls. Superman moaned and urged them on. “Oh yes, this feels so good. Yes, deeper,” he said when Wonder Girl had his hardness in her mouth. She took him in deeper, feeling the tip of his cock in her throat. Wonder Woman moved down, lay down between Wonder Girls legs and started sucking on her pussy. One of her hands were between her own legs, frigging her clitoris. Wonder Girl was the first to climax and as she did she kept Superman’s cock deep in her mouth. Wonder Woman continued to lick the pussy above her face, bringing Wonder Girl to another orgasm just before Superman spurted his cum into her mouth. Wonder Woman climaxed only seconds after the other two.

Half an hour later Superman was in a deep sleep, half sitting and half lying in the chair. His cock lay limp and cum has dried up on it. Wonder Girl and Wonder Woman looked at him while he snored softly. “He might be a superhero, but he’s still a typical man, sleeping after sex,” Wonder Woman said with discontent obvious in her voice. “You’re right,” Wonder Girl said, for the first time agreeing with the other woman. The two women were still naked and Wonder Girl was sitting on the floor between Wonder Woman’s feet, leaning her back against the chair. Wonder Woman lazily ran her hand through the girl’s hair. Wonder Girl turned around and kissed Wonder Woman’s inner thigh. The sexual tension was still tangible between them. She slipped a finger in Wonder Woman’s wet pussy.

At that moment they heard a scream of distress. Somewhere on the world a woman was in need. The fact that the scream could be heard where they sat, meant that she needed Superman, that she needed to be save from evil forces. Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl tried to wake Superman, but he just mumbled and turned his head the other way. “Come on, you are needed, Superman,” Wonder Woman said as she shook his shoulder. More grunting and mumbling could be heard, but then Superman returned to snoring.

Another scream and this time it sounded even more urgent. Wonder Woman stopped shaking Superman’s shoulder for a second, then turned around, grabbed her clothes and started running towards the end of the porch. Behind her Wonder Girl caught on only seconds too late what Wonder Woman had in mind. “No, you cannot do it,” she called out, “Superman, come on, wake up!” Superman only opened his eyes for a second. “Nooooo,” Wonder Girl wailed, “this is not right. This is just not right.” She watched as Wonder Woman took flight and put her clothes on mid-flight. In seconds Wonder Woman was only a dark speck in the sky before she disappeared entirely.

An hour later Wonder Woman re-appeared. She had a smile on her face as she landed on the porch and Wonder Girl knew that she had been successful in saving the screaming woman from whatever evil situation she was in. Wonder Woman’s arrival seemed to be the cue for Superman to wake up. “Just for the record,” Wonder Woman said as Superman got up from the chair and gathered his clothes, “you might have to get yourself a new sidekick. I quit.” Superman, not knowing what had happened in the past hour just stared at her. Wonder Girl walked over and stood at Wonder Woman’s side. “And I have decided to be her sidekick,” she said, still upset that Superman slept through it all.

I am not a fan or expert of the superhero genre either and so I guess I cheated round that aspect in my story. The superheros powers and skills are glossed over, mainly because I felt I couldn’t pull that off with any authority and instead just hinted at that.

You have been brave though, taking already known and established characters and weaving them together in a hot plot!

Thanks, Molly. I really was at loss as to where to start when I saw the prompt and then bounced some ideas off Master T. But He is not a big fan of the superheroes either, so I had to find an angle that works.